A 1970s mom raises a cute baby, and a crazy boss spoils her

At Lao Xu's house, Liu Guifang was making a fuss at home, urging people to go to Gu Qinghuan to ask for food.

Xu Mingshan stepped in to calm the storm.

He is a man who cares about face. Since the food has been given, he should give it decently and generously, and still have a bit of face. If he gives it and then makes trouble again, wouldn't that be a slap in his own face?

Although Liu Guifang was a tough girl, she did not dare to resist Xu Mingshan's decision and could only blame herself for her bad luck.

In the end, no one believed that her food was really lost, they just thought she was making a fuss.

But the Xu family is not short of this little food.

Gu Qinghuan rested for a while in a hurry. The kang was too hard and it was really uncomfortable and uncomfortable to sleep on.

I just got up and put my things in order.

The family’s food is now kept in her room, in big and small packages. It’s really inconvenient without a cabinet.

There seems to be a carpenter in the village, he should be able to make cabinets, right? I have to make a few cabinets tomorrow.

The quilts and sheets in the original luggage were given to the east room, and now only some odds and ends are left.

An old military canteen, a toothbrush, a cup, some patched old clothes, a pencil and a notebook.

Seeing this military kettle suddenly brought back some memories of my original self.

Gu Qinghuan also has a biological uncle who is also a soldier. This kettle was given to her by her eldest uncle Zhong Ziyan. This uncle really loves her and her sister and gives them whatever they ask for.

Unfortunately, because of family affairs, the couple was later implicated and sent to the Northwest to open up wasteland. There was sandstorms all year round and no crops could be grown there. I really don’t know how they survived there.

Fortunately, their only daughter was married at the time and thus escaped the disaster.

She can still take care of her grandparents and mom, but her uncle must be suffering ten or a hundred times more than them. She has to find a way to send them something.

Winter is coming soon, and food and cold-proof clothing are necessities.

Food is easy to deal with, as it can be purchased from vending machines, but cold-proof clothing cannot be bought directly, as they cannot wear them even if they take them. They are now the ninth class of the poor who have been sent down to the countryside, so how can they wear clean and comfortable new cotton-padded clothes?

Thinking of this, Gu Qinghuan prepared to make two "tattered cotton jackets" by herself, and send them away together with the food when she went to pick up the people tomorrow.

Gu Qinghuan opened the vending machine and bought two military coats, one for men and one for women.

What can keep you warmer than a military coat these days? It can be used as both clothing and a blanket.

She had forgotten before that there was a big thing in her villa warehouse.

It is the sewing machine that my grandmother brought as a dowry. She said that when she was young, she supported her family by sewing on the sewing machine.

Later, when my grandmother passed away, she kept the sewing machine as a memory. Now it comes in handy and she doesn't have to buy a new one.

After moving out the old guy, she started to get busy.

She took apart all her old clothes, pieced them together into rags and covered the coat with them. She did not sew the coat shut, so that she could take apart the rags and wash them, which was both convenient and clean.

After making two "tattered cotton-padded jackets", the two children woke up.

Gu Qinghuan gave a few instructions, left a Big White Rabbit, then quickly took his axe and carried a kettle, and set out to the mountain to chop firewood.

When we were going up the mountain, we met a few people from the Youth League Institute who were picking up branches on the mountainside.

No one paid any attention to her, so she felt relieved and just walked away on her own.

In the afternoon she changed direction and headed deep into the mountains as usual.

There are different scenery along the way.

She even encountered a snake that came out to look for food on the road. She was so scared that she quickly hid in the space and did not dare to come out until it left.

After encountering the snake, her luck started to improve. She then came across two wild chestnut trees and a persimmon forest.

The treetops are covered with furry thorn balls. The persimmons are ripe and many have fallen to the ground. Birds are pecking at the fruits on the trees.

If you come across such a good thing, you must not miss it, but it is definitely unrealistic to ask her to pick it slowly.

Only children make choices, adults do too.

Gu Qinghuan tried to touch the trunk of the tree, and silently put the words into space in his mind. In an instant, the whole tree disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a deep hole on the ground.

Following the same method, all the two chestnut trees and the patch of persimmons were transplanted into the space without leaving out a single one.

Just pour a handful of spiritual spring water on them and they will settle down.

After doing the bad thing, Gu Qinghuan continued to move forward and found a bush with many dead branches. He then began to kill people everywhere, swinging his axe to chop the dead branches continuously.

There were more firewood than in the morning, estimated to be seven or eight bundles. There was no time to bundle them together, so Gu Qinghuan sat down on the ground and gasped for breath. He was too tired. This job was really not for human beings.

He took out the military water bottle he carried with him and gulped down a big gulp of the spiritual spring water. He finally felt better.

Gu Qinghuan was thinking that she had worked very hard today, so she wanted to prepare something delicious in the evening to reward herself.

Suddenly she heard a strange sound and looked down. A gray rabbit was approaching her as if seeking death. It happened to bump into the axe and blood splattered on the spot.

Sit back and wait for the rabbit to come to you. The ancients were right.

Is there really such a good thing?

Gu Qinghuan picked up the axe and hit it directly. The gray rabbit finally got its lunch box and stopped moving.

Throwing it into the space, Gu Qinghuan happily began to bundle firewood. He would have rabbit meat to eat tonight, so he thought about what to do.

Spicy diced rabbit? Cold rabbit? Double pepper rabbit? Braised rabbit?

At this moment, two pheasants flew over to the place where Gu Qinghuan had just sat, and as if following the scent, the two pheasants kept pecking at the ground.

Gu Qinghuan realized that when she was drinking water just now, some spiritual spring water spilled on the ground.

Gu Qinghuan walked over with a swagger. The pheasants seemed to be possessed and did not react. She caught them one in each hand, tied them up with ropes and threw them into the space.

Is this thing so attractive to animals?

Thinking of the snake he had just encountered on the road, and possibly the wild boar with a green face and fangs, Gu Qinghuan shuddered with fear.

He randomly bundled up the firewood on the ground, threw it into the space, and quickly returned the same way.

Not long after Gu Qinghuan left, a leopard came running over following the scent, but found nothing and finally returned empty-handed.

When they were almost halfway up the mountain, in order to avoid being discovered, Gu Qinghuan took out a bundle of firewood, put it on his shoulder, and walked back with difficulty.

It was difficult to walk in the mountains, let alone carrying firewood. Gu Qinghuan had to stop and rest every few steps.

After walking for a while, we met a group of people from the Youth League Institute who were still collecting firewood.

Their work efficiency is very low and most of them are slacking off. Doesn’t the old saying go, one monk carries water to drink, two monks lift water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink?

There was little firewood halfway up the mountain, and most people didn't work seriously, so they searched for a long time before they could gather two bundles of firewood.

Several people combined cannot accomplish as much as Gu Qinghuan alone.

Gu Qinghuan continued to carry firewood down the mountain.

Suddenly someone called him: "Hello, Comrade Gu, can I borrow your axe for a while?"

It was the female educated youth, Lin Shengnan, who helped deliver food yesterday.